savetheearth | Sometimes things just fall apart

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Sometimes things just fall apart

[A | April 14 | Network text | Private to as many numbers Isaac can remember so not to bug Miria, Rakka, and Jacuzzi.]

Does anyone have a spare room? A friend of mine needs a place to stay.

[B | April 18 | Network Handwritten | Open to all

[When Miria finally decides to sent a message to the network, it's been about a week since the fall-out. Her handwriting is small, as though she's barely trying to keep it together.]

Hey everybody. I saw the aliens on the news. It looks like there's some good news finally going around, huh?

Isaac and I had an argument. ~~It just~~ He It's my fault anyway. We're just taking a break for a while. If anyone sees him, make sure he's eating and has a place to stay.

~~And tell him I love and miss him~~

[The message stops there.]

[C | April 18 | Network Text | Open to all]

[Within five minutes of the post, this shows up:]

It's my fault. Not Miria's. No one blame her. Make sure that she's happy, okay? Do whatever it takes to get her to smile again.

[And that's the end of that one.]

[D | All throughout the week | Action | Closed to Rakka and Jacuzzi]

[She keeps up an air of contentment whenever she's around the others, as little as that is. She tries to act as happy as she can whenever she makes breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks, desert, or whatever she thinks will keep them in good spirits.

But she keeps heading toward the bathroom and staying for long periods of time. She tries to stay quiet even as sobs echo through the door. Sometimes she doesn't even make it to the bathroom, simply sitting on the couch and letting the tears fall where they may.

A cloud of despair has covered the Dian residence and more than anything Miria just wants it to clear up.]

Threaded | Flat

[No one will understand the horrified squeak Nadia let out at this information.]

But I thought you made each other happy?

[No seriously it was the sound of a girl whose ship sank hardcore.]

But I thought you made each other happy?

[There is no need for extra words because she's sending it to both of them and she has nothing else to say YOU WERE HER INSPIRATION.]

... won't it just be easier if you just blamed her?

Edited 2014-04-21 01:18 (UTC)

Isaac, please. You gotta come home. Miria--she's really upset and--

If you guys just talked about it maybe you'd figure stuff out, right?! It's been a week and neither of you guys want to blame the other one so why are you punishing each other?!

[So you know what Jacuzzi's doing? He is following her around like a dog that knows its master is upset. That is literally the best description I have for it. He's doing all sorts of things he normally doesn't do, extra stuff just to make sure she's not too stressed or things don't pile up for her. And surprisingly, he's a lot more stable with her being so upset. When she ends up on the couch when he is not in class, he'll sit next to her, patting her shoulder or offering her tissues or promising it'll get better because--

That's what you do right? He's never been in a situation like this before 8(((((]

[Over the days spent at the Dian residence, two things had become relatively common knowledge to Rakka. 1. The breakup of Isaac and Miria was just as painful as having wings grow from her back, if not more so. 2. If she ever saw another ring of keys on the ground, she was throwing it down the storm drain.

It was very hard for her to be cheerful on these days. Not only had she watched as another pair of adults fought, but once again she was at least partially responsible for it. She tried sometimes to drown out the noise of Miria's sobs, ignore them and go around doing anything that was needed around the house. But she couldn't. It was too painful.

On this Monday morning Rakka caught Miria on the couch, she sat beside her, watching as the older woman cried and fell apart.]

Miria... I-I...

Edited 2014-04-21 01:40 (UTC)

WHAT HAPPENED ARE YOU OKAY DO YOU GUYS NEED HELP WHAT CAN I DO

ISAAC DO YOU NEED TO BORROW MY BOOMBOX WE CAN GET YOU A MIXTAPE

What happened?

You need a couch, mate?

What the heck happened?!?!
How could you guys split up just like that?

[Sure she only met them briefly, but they seemed completely perfect together.]

Understand that you're going through difficult time. Am sorry to bother you with more mundane concerns, but wanted to ask about safehouse. Told me you and Isaac could provide one in February - would like to know if it's still available.

...

Yup, it's good isn't it? Finally, we can have something like that around here after all that has happened! Let's be sure to keep it up okay?

[Ahahahaha...ha..ha......]

WH8T.

No seriously screw the aliens WH8T THE F8CK ARE YOU TWO DOING.

DUDE GET YOUR ASS OVER TH8RE N8W AND SMOOCH HER F8CE OFF WH8T IS TH8S WHAT ARE YOU WHY IS THIS H8PPENING I WILL MIND C8NTROL 8OTH OF YOU INTO 8EING IN L8VE AG8IN I SWE8R TO G8D I'LL DO IT I'M A GIRL ON THE EDGE

[What's this? Family crisis? Emotions running high? Marriage at stake? Stand back and watch a pro at work, everybody. Raye's got this!]

HEY! INSTEAD OF ALL THIS "BLEEEH, IT'S MY FAULT" "NO IT'S MY FAULT" CRAP HOW ABOUT YOU TWO GET TOGETHER AND WORK OUT YOUR SHIT?

[A pro at work....]

Edited 2014-04-23 10:46 (UTC)

The hell happened to you man?

[ You are both dumbos. ]

What happened?

Threaded | Flat

handwritten to miria no special glitter pens or anything

handwritten to isaac still nothing pretty she just grabbed a pen

C; filtered voice

c; audio